Who Can Stand?

"Please, call me Chrys." She nodded shyly as her green eyes traveled across the field looking for anything else she could collect. "Okay, Chrys..." She said softly,  less frightened, as he wasn't a stranger anymore. Her fear was lesser with those she did know, those that so far haven't prove to be the hostile type she always tried to avoid. "I agree, I'm out doing the same or at least I'm trying to but the pickings are slim." "I guess with such disaster, collecting herbs would be harder. Hopefully, things return to normal someday...." She added with hints of concern on her words. "Being honest, I had never witnessed a volcanic eruption in my life...and I must admit I am a bit afraid..." She admitted with her voice shaky due to the fear.  "Well enough, but it's going to be a hard winter that is for sure and it seems everyone is packed into the west. I'm hoping tensions stay tempered. What about you, how is your pack?"  "It will.." She gave a sigh while she started to build up an answer. "I hope these things don't bring hostility among us. A war would be the last thing we need...and my pack is fine too" She said taking note of what looked like a bunch of Horsetail(She doesn't know what that is) , and calmly takes some of it in her mouth.

"And what are you collecting today?"

Collecting a herb 2/3

"Speech"